Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 223 Brooch
Yang Qingwei wasn't hungry at all, but now that Fu Misheng said that he put down his chopsticks and wanted to go with her, Fu Tingjun coughed, Yang Qingwei immediately put away his smile, and Fu Misheng also smiled guiltyly.

Although Yang Qingwei can act coquettishly and show his temper when they are two, but in front of outsiders (people other than husband and wife), she still has to give him a little bit of face.

After eating obediently, Yang Qingwei followed Fu Misheng to the living room to check the presents.

Fu Misheng bought a pair of jade bracelets for Mrs. Fu, and a tea set for Mr. Fu.Yang Qingwei looked at the delicately painted tea set and dared not touch it.

"I bought this from City Z yesterday. I was careful not to bump into it along the way." Fu Misheng said proudly.

Yang Qingwei looked at the two expensive gifts and smiled mischievously. She might not be able to afford such expensive gifts in her life.

"By the way, I bought you a gift. It's in my room. Come with me!" Fu Misheng put the two gifts back into the bag, and dragged her upstairs. Fu Tingjun shook his head helplessly seeing their intimacy.

Fortunately, Yayoi is here, otherwise she must be restless.

After entering the room, Fu Misheng let go of her and went straight to the cloakroom. After a while, she came out with a red handbag and held it in front of her.

Yang Qingwei took it curiously, opened it, and saw a pearl brooch lying quietly inside.The brooch is in the shape of a phoenix, the abdomen is a big pearl, and the tail and feathers are diamonds. Yang Qingwei feels like she is holding a suitcase of RMB.

"It's too expensive, I can't accept it!" Yang Qingwei refused, she couldn't afford such an expensive gift.

"What's so valuable about it? I just think it looks good and suits you!" She took out the brooch and gestured on her dress, "Well, it's really good!"

Yang Qingwei felt like riding a tiger was hard to get off.

When she came out of her room, she happened to meet Fu Tingjun who was upstairs. Seeing her take her back to the room without saying a word, Yang Qingwei remembered that they were going to live here tonight. The second elder of the Fu family and Fu Misheng were both there. We're going to live in the same room again.

Why does the agreed two days seem to be timed out?
"What did she give you?"

After entering the room and closing the door, Fu Tingjun opened his mouth. Yang Qingwei looked at the bag in his hand and said helplessly, "It's a brooch." It seemed that he was afraid that he would not know the value, so he added, "It's very expensive."

"How expensive can it be?" Fu Tingjun took out a suit from the cloakroom and changed into it indifferently, "You can keep it if she gives it to you. My sister gave it to you. Don't waste it."

Yang Qingwei scoffed at his theory, saying this to children from rich families like them, and from poor families like hers, 200 yuan clothes are too expensive.

"Then what should I give her? By the way, when is her birthday? Do you want to give her a gift?"

Fu Tingjun buttoned two buttons. Seeing her standing there, he called her over to help. Yang Qingwei put the gift on the bed and went to help him button the buttons.

"Her birthday is next year. Instead of thinking about birthday gifts, think about the annual meeting at the end of the year. You are already a full-time employee. You should also attend the annual meeting at the end of the year. Will your office have a program?"

Yang Qingwei didn't know they were going to put on a show, so she stared at him for a long time before quietly asking, "Employees want to put on a show?"

"It depends on the person, but your office is probably in a hurry. After all, the finance department is very busy at the end of the year." Fu Tingjun accepted her service as a matter of course, and even knelt down to lower his height because he was afraid that she would not be able to button the top button.

"I feel busy now." Yang Qingwei complained, Sister Lan often took Yaoyao out to deal with various tax issues, and Sister Meng took them to busy with family affairs, and even Fu Misheng was fully arranged.

"If you can get through this Spring Festival, you can persevere in any situation in the future." Fu Tingjun put on his cufflinks and added, seeing that she was still curious, he couldn't help but pat her head, "Okay, come with me later Pick up Mom and Dad at the airport!"

Yang Qingwei felt that she couldn't hold on anymore.

Why should she follow to pick up the second elder of the Fu family? ? ? ! ! !
(End of this chapter)